Grass and Sky
inkliquid21_nft, 2021 — on hic et nunc
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I am the mown grass, dying at your feet, The pale grass, gasping faintly in the sun. I shall be dead, long, long ere day is done, That you may say: "The air, today, was sweet." I am the mown grass, dying at your feet.
- by Ward Maxwell.
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